Headlights

I used to think love was a solution
Convinced there was ever a cure-all
Waiting around, perpetual slow motion
Planned obsolescence
Already back to patching the seams
It ain't what it seems to be

Over and over and over again
I fall apart
Over and over and over again
I fall too hard

But I'm gonna be OK
Whether you're in or out
The headlights look the same
Going in or out

Found my new vice
And it's filling me up like an ashtray
Took every single mirror down
Cause I don't wanna see
Malnutrition seeping from beneath this paper towel
It's much too much to clean up
So I open the window and pretend I'm picking roses in Versailles

The headlights look the same
Going in or out
But I'm gonna be ok
Whether you're in or out

(Give it to me)
Ribbit, ribbit, exhibit B
Flip through six degrees of separation
Him to me (entropy)
Dreaming, holding on to patterns
Better use your words first
This is a verse for the vers ya
AM to PM, waiting on him to hit him in the DM, drop
Hear that bell
Pavlov's Dog, Run Tin Tin, ruff! Puppy love got ya
Kagome Inuyasha (ya ya ya)
But if you only knew
Those headlights will leave you dead like